Fuck The Pa$t
These last couple years mane
They been some of the worst dawg
Nigga been evicted
Nigga whip got repo'd
Nigga lost his job
But I'm still standing
Stayin' focused
Shit that's the best
I know to do
Grandaddy gone
Teeto gone
So I'm screamin'
"Fuck the pa$t"
Done lost so much
Ain't got no heart
I'm screamin'
Fuck the pa$t
Thinkin' bout them
Days I was doin' bad
Niggas left me
On my ass
I was sleepin' in
The car, ain't get no help
Didn't need no handout mane
I'm a grown ass man
Gotta do what it do
So I charge it to the game
It's fuck the pa$t
Leave it all behind
Nigga ain't got no regrets
Put niggas in my shoes
Send'em where I been
I promise they
Wouldn't make it back
Ain't got no love
They took it away
Ain't even tryna
Get it back
Tryna get a bag
Make it out the hood
I'm screamin' fuck the pa$t
This what I do
When it come to this shit
I'm tryna make a move
Gotta shuck & jive my way
To the bread cuz'
Niggas wanna see me lose
It's a brand new day
In the hood
I'm tryna put
The city on the news
Know grandaddy smilin'
At me sayin
"This is what you was made to do"
I'ma give it my all
Till the day I die
Cuz they all
Countin' on me
So it's fuck these niggas
And fuck these streets
Ain't got no legal fees
When I speak this shit
Know it's from the heart
Ain't got nun else to lose
When it's said and done
And they call on me
I know I paid my dues
I get to the money
Then stunt on you dummies
These niggas be runnin'
They really don't want it
Cuz I know some shooters
That really be comin'
You play with they top
They come runnin' & gunnin'
They think it's a game
I didn't come to play
I'm chasin' the bag
And rap game greats
I came to destroy
I'll never be bleak
You play Undertaker
And I'll end ya streak
This music and vibes
It run through my blood
I sit on the bed
And roll some Bud
Thinkin' bout life
And all I been through
Got people that love me
And I love you too
I gotta keep goin'
Til' they know my name
Have'em sayin
"DBN be the gang"
He say remember when we
Had a blast
I said what nigga
Fuck the pa$t
Done lost so much
Ain't got no heart
I'm screamin'
Fuck the pa$t
Thinkin' bout them
Days I was doin' bad
Niggas left me
On my ass
I was sleepin' in
The car, ain't get no help
Didn't need no handout mane
I'm a grown ass man
Gotta do what it do
So I charge it to the game
It's fuck the pa$t
Leave it all behind
Nigga ain't got no regrets
Put niggas in my shoes
Send'em where I been
I promise they
Wouldn't make it back
Ain't got no love
They took it away
Ain't even tryna
Get it back
Tryna get a bag
Make it out the hood
I'm screamin' fuck the pa$t
KD said I need to change my style
Cuz niggas ain't feelin' me
But Ian changin' shit
Ain't killed nobody
So why would I
Rap bout them streets
I'ma keep it real
I'ma keep it a band
I'ma let y'all see the real me
Gotta keep my pride
Gotta stay on time
Gotta die with some dignity
Done lost so much
Ain't got no heart
I'm screamin'
Fuck the pa$t
Thinkin' bout them
Days I was doin' bad
Niggas left me
On my ass
I was sleepin' in
The car, ain't get no help
Didn't need no handout mane
I'm a grown ass man
Gotta do what it do
So I charge it to the game
It's fuck the pa$t
Leave it all behind
Nigga ain't got no regrets
Put niggas in my shoes
Send'em where I been
I promise they
Wouldn't make it back
Ain't got no love
They took it away
Ain't even tryna
Get it back
Tryna get a bag
Make it out the hood
I'm screamin' fuck the pa$t
They been some of the worst dawg
Nigga been evicted
Nigga whip got repo'd
Nigga lost his job
But I'm still standing
Stayin' focused
Shit that's the best
I know to do
Grandaddy gone
Teeto gone
So I'm screamin'
"Fuck the pa$t"
Done lost so much
Ain't got no heart
I'm screamin'
Fuck the pa$t
Thinkin' bout them
Days I was doin' bad
Niggas left me
On my ass
I was sleepin' in
The car, ain't get no help
Didn't need no handout mane
I'm a grown ass man
Gotta do what it do
So I charge it to the game
It's fuck the pa$t
Leave it all behind
Nigga ain't got no regrets
Put niggas in my shoes
Send'em where I been
I promise they
Wouldn't make it back
Ain't got no love
They took it away
Ain't even tryna
Get it back
Tryna get a bag
Make it out the hood
I'm screamin' fuck the pa$t
This what I do
When it come to this shit
I'm tryna make a move
Gotta shuck & jive my way
To the bread cuz'
Niggas wanna see me lose
It's a brand new day
In the hood
I'm tryna put
The city on the news
Know grandaddy smilin'
At me sayin
"This is what you was made to do"
I'ma give it my all
Till the day I die
Cuz they all
Countin' on me
So it's fuck these niggas
And fuck these streets
Ain't got no legal fees
When I speak this shit
Know it's from the heart
Ain't got nun else to lose
When it's said and done
And they call on me
I know I paid my dues
I get to the money
Then stunt on you dummies
These niggas be runnin'
They really don't want it
Cuz I know some shooters
That really be comin'
You play with they top
They come runnin' & gunnin'
They think it's a game
I didn't come to play
I'm chasin' the bag
And rap game greats
I came to destroy
I'll never be bleak
You play Undertaker
And I'll end ya streak
This music and vibes
It run through my blood
I sit on the bed
And roll some Bud
Thinkin' bout life
And all I been through
Got people that love me
And I love you too
I gotta keep goin'
Til' they know my name
Have'em sayin
"DBN be the gang"
He say remember when we
Had a blast
I said what nigga
Fuck the pa$t
Done lost so much
Ain't got no heart
I'm screamin'
Fuck the pa$t
Thinkin' bout them
Days I was doin' bad
Niggas left me
On my ass
I was sleepin' in
The car, ain't get no help
Didn't need no handout mane
I'm a grown ass man
Gotta do what it do
So I charge it to the game
It's fuck the pa$t
Leave it all behind
Nigga ain't got no regrets
Put niggas in my shoes
Send'em where I been
I promise they
Wouldn't make it back
Ain't got no love
They took it away
Ain't even tryna
Get it back
Tryna get a bag
Make it out the hood
I'm screamin' fuck the pa$t
KD said I need to change my style
Cuz niggas ain't feelin' me
But Ian changin' shit
Ain't killed nobody
So why would I
Rap bout them streets
I'ma keep it real
I'ma keep it a band
I'ma let y'all see the real me
Gotta keep my pride
Gotta stay on time
Gotta die with some dignity
Done lost so much
Ain't got no heart
I'm screamin'
Fuck the pa$t
Thinkin' bout them
Days I was doin' bad
Niggas left me
On my ass
I was sleepin' in
The car, ain't get no help
Didn't need no handout mane
I'm a grown ass man
Gotta do what it do
So I charge it to the game
It's fuck the pa$t
Leave it all behind
Nigga ain't got no regrets
Put niggas in my shoes
Send'em where I been
I promise they
Wouldn't make it back
Ain't got no love
They took it away
Ain't even tryna
Get it back
Tryna get a bag
Make it out the hood
I'm screamin' fuck the pa$t
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